Meimei slept in bed for a day, and more importantly, after waking up, Zhang Wei secretly killed a box of canned beef; licking his mouth full of oil and water, Zhang Wei felt that he had been perfectly resurrected again.

Because he had the name of a student of the Divine Net Academy on his head, Zhang Wei ate a lot of food at each meal even when he was traveling.

Basically, the amount of food for one person is almost equal to that of the old men of the entire tour group.

However, even so, Zhang Wei still felt that he was not full enough and not happy enough to eat! It seemed that only after losing it would he feel that he knew how to cherish it.

Zhang Wei, who was hiding in the room and eating canned beef, only then did he feel that the canned beef tasted: it was really fragrant.

The canned food boxes and wooden boxes that have been eaten now are all hidden under the bed, and when they are secretly thrown away after midnight, there is nothing to do at all......

In the TV in the room, Annan's local programs were playing, and Zhang Wei didn't even understand a word of the words in it.

But he didn't care, because he was thinking about it:

Whether or not he goes out to do another ticket tonight, he doesn't need to be too strong, he should be able to collect 5,000 energy points, and then exchange them for a genetic potion.

In other words, Zhang Dixian can also carry forward the international spirit and defend the demons for the people of Annan!

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Wei felt indescribably beautiful in his heart, and what does it matter if he can't understand this little thing in a TV show.

He is a little unbelieving, with the excellent genes of their old Zhang family, how can it just stimulate the power of the bloodline that can eat and drink more.

It must have been the wrong posture to drink the genetic potion at that time.

After laughing, Zhang Wei glanced at his mobile phone and found that it was already after ten o'clock in the evening, and until now, there was no movement of those old men coming back.

Zhang Wei didn't have any worries about this, maybe these old men were crazy and were reluctant to come back now.

Because more than two hours ago, he had just swiped through the circle of friends.

He refreshed the talk that Tiger Ye had just released in the circle of friends, which was a moving beauty of a group of old goods on the white beach during the day, wearing wide floral shirts, bare dry arms and thighs.

And at the dinner table, that big table of food.

At that time, Zhang Wei just complained: "If it weren't for the master, I didn't follow, otherwise I would have given you the opportunity to take pictures, and only plates would be left on the table in minutes." ”

After putting down the phone, Zhang Wei got up from the bed where he had been standing for a day, and planned to go to the bathroom to wash up.

At this time, the mobile phone that he had just put down was already vibrating strongly, and after glancing at the call from the old man Wang, Zhang Wei answered the phone smoothly.

Without waiting for Zhang Wei to speak, he laughed at this crazy old man, and there were a few crisp gunshots on the other end of the phone.

Then, it was the unprecedentedly serious voice of the old man Wang, which came from the other end of the phone:

"Listen to me,, now we're in trouble and we're stuck in an unknown place, but now we can hold on, and we've called the police and notified the embassy. ”

"So you don't have to worry about us, the main thing is that you get out of where you live, you don't have to take anything with you except your passport and money; ”

At this point, the phone was cut off by a more rapid burst of gunfire.

Holding the mobile phone that was cut off, Zhang Wei had a premonition that what happened to the old men, which may have nothing to do with the head lowering master who was killed last night.

Just as Old Man Wang ordered, he quickly collected his passport and money, as well as the old Nokia antique.

But he had no intention of leaving immediately.

Zhang Wei wished that the people who came to arrest him would come quickly, otherwise how could he know where to go to find the trapped old men......

Perhaps it was Zhang Wei's prayers that worked, and those who came to arrest him came quickly.

A few minutes later, a rush of footsteps sounded outside the room, and Zhang Wei couldn't wait for them to come in, so he kicked out with a sudden kick, kicking the door along with the doorframe into the corridor outside the door.

It's just an ordinary teenager, and people never expected to encounter such a thing.

As a result, after Zhang Wei rushed out of the room, Zhang Wei found that several people in the corridor had been knocked to the ground by hitting the door panel, and it was difficult to even get up.

The other men, who had just reacted, were hurriedly planning to pull out their guns.

Zhenyuan ran his whole body, and Zhang Wei, who had already burst out with all his strength, would give them a chance to turn the tables.

The ghostly figure rushed into the crowd, and his fists and knees greeted him repeatedly, and in a blink of an eye, the remaining men were also knocked to the ground.

If he hadn't had the heart to ask the whereabouts of the old men, he would have been able to beat them to death in a few strokes.

"Who can understand Mandarin?" Zhang Wei picked up an Annan man, and his mouth was full of cold questions.

In the face of Zhang Wei's inquiry, these people waited for Zhang Wei fiercely, but no one answered; Zhang Wei didn't care, he knew that he was afraid that he would have to use ruthless means.

He grabbed the man's right hand and swung it hard, and the hapless guy smashed through the window at the end of the hallway, and his body flew out of the house.

Later, a muffled sound came from outside the broken window.

Without any pause, Zhang Wei mentioned a short and fat man again, and said something like this in his mouth: "Tell me, who can understand Chinese." ”

"I will, don't throw me down. The stocky man in his hand screamed in Mandarin, and as he screamed, his trouser legs got wet at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although the Chinese in his mouth is a bit awkward, there is no problem for Zhang Wei to understand......

In the frightened screams of the short and fat man when they were put back on the ground, one after another were thrown out of the broken windows by Zhang Wei.

There were also two of them during the period, and they also shouted loudly that they could also speak Chinese.

But it's a pity that Zhang Wei doesn't need them anymore.

Subsequently, in the mouth of the completely collapsed short and fat man, Zhang Wei knew everything he wanted, and even the other party used his trembling fingers to navigate to the stronghold on his mobile phone at his request.

"Don't blame me, blame yourself for moving people you shouldn't have done. In the end, when Zhang Wei threw the short and fat man out of the window, he muttered something like this.

It's not that he's ruthless, it's just that these guys have moved his scales.

That's right! He often complains about the indecency and unreliability of these old men, but at the same time, he also treats these old men as his few remaining relatives.

Anyone who tries to kill these old men, then he doesn't mind killing them, even if it takes him more karma and more blood on his hands.

In the eyes of the host, who trembled into quail, Zhang Wei walked out of the door.

In the roaring sound of the engine, one of the miscellaneous off-road vehicles driven by Lonza suddenly jumped out and escaped into the night!

I don't know why? The night over Nha Trang fell on Zhang Wei's eyes, and it was already dyed with blood red.

A sentence that I don't know the specific source and Zhang Wei can't remember completely rises in his heart, which is also the truest portrayal in his heart at this time:

Men should be violent. Things and benevolence do not stand. Men should kill people, and kill mercilessly......

PS: There are 8 more chapters, which will be sent out after noon.